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lay down next to her, putting
his hand on her flat stomach and leaning in to kiss her. Their mouths met, and
she let his hand explore her firm body. Despite the ridiculously unhealthy
lifestyle she'd shown him that day, she was clearly a person who usually took
care of herself. She was toned and fit, slender, but healthy and robust at the
same time. She was in the perfect bloom of youthful good health. If would be
such an awful waste, he thought as he moved his hand from her hip up to her
breast, if she were to let herself slip into the nihilism and self-destruction
that was threatening her.
     
    And he felt a longing, equal to his desire to make
love to her: he wanted to somehow save her without possessing her. He wanted to
inspire her to save herself.
     
    At the same time he was thinking this, she was
moving her hands on his body as well, touching his arms, his chest and down his
stomach. Her hand reached down to find his hard-on, and she took in its shape
and size, caressing it, handling it for her own pleasure as well as his. It was
a nice size, a proper, regular guy cock that she could enjoy. Gozzy had been too
large, and he had no sense of subtlety or tact. Fucking with him had been a
matter of harder and faster, bigger, more. Mike didn't seem like that at all.
She sighed with pleasure under the soft attention of his lips and hands, and
let herself get carried away by the sensation of his hands on her body.
     
    Mike worked his was down from her neck to her chest.
Her nipples stood out, stiff and tight. He touched his face to her breast,
caressing her soft, smooth skin with his cheek. She squealed in response and
grabbed his shoulders. "So ticklish!" she said. "Your
beard!" Mike smiled and touched his cheek. He'd shaved that morning, but
even so he could feel the stubble.
     
    "Sorry," he said, and placed a soft kiss
on the underside of her breast.
     
    "It's okay," she said. "I'm just
really sensitive."
     
    "I'll be gentle." He took her breasts in
both hands and massaged them as he slid down, placing kisses along her belly.
Fiona sighed luxuriously and rolled on her back. Mike moved on top of her and
kissed across her stomach down to the waistband of the navy blue thong. He
sighed with pleasure as he touched his forehead to her lower belly. It had been
a long time for him, and even longer since he had the thrill of new contact,
the excitement of erotic exploration.
     
    He ran his hands down her sides to the waistband of
her thong. "May I?"
     
    "Why?" she teased. "What are you
going to do?"
     
    Mike moved his head to the side and placed a kiss on
her upper thigh, just by the edge of her satiny little panties. He traced his
lips up and down, nibbling and licking along the tender skin, making her squirm
with delight and desire until she finally pushed him back so she could spread
her legs wide, allowing him access to her private areas. But still the thong
remained in place, a final teasing barrier between him and her naked, open
sexuality.
     
    He ran his cheeks along the sensitive skin of her
inner thigh, and she giggled in response. The triangle of dark fabric lay right
in front of his face, and he leaned forward against it, touching his face to
her, feeling the contours of her body, moving gently around, stimulating her.
He could feel her heat.
     
    Fiona's fingers slid in to pull the panties aside,
exposing her sex to him at last. Her lips were puffy and downed with soft brown
hair. The inner folds of her vagina were open, and her wetness was apparent.
Mike placed a kiss at the top of her vagina and then slowly moved his mouth
down, kissing and licking until he found her clitoris, barely protruding from
her folds, ready for him.
     
    Mike reached under her thigh and around to the top
of her pubic area, and with two fingertips he softly pulled the hood of her
clitoris back, revealing the swollen bud. He licked it with the flat of his
tongue, slowly sliding it along and she gasped, arching her back and grasping
at